How Should I Choose?

When Mingyang woke up the next day, he was still recalling the charm of yesterday.

Snapped!

Mingyang gave himself a slap. The heroine was right next to him, so there was nothing to think about.

Looking at Zhao Tong who was still sleeping soundly, Mingyang was a little ready to make a move.

My hands also started to become dishonest.

"Oops! I'm taking a nap!"

The little woman's coquettish voice was a bit inconsistent with Zhao Tong.

This strong sense of contrast made Mingyang exclaimed that he couldn't stand it.

.......

Mingyang, covered in sweat, walked into the bathroom.

Mingyang walked out and looked at Zhao Tong, who had woken up and was full of energy, and said, "I will take you to see Zheng Qian later. He will settle anything for you!"

Zhao Tong nodded and walked into the bathroom to wash off the sticky residue on his body.

After coming out, he regained his noble temperament.

Mingyang's eyes lit up after he called Zheng Qian.

Because Mingyang had some J bugs on his head last night, I just noticed the difference in Zhao Tong today, he seems to have more charm!

The two people, neatly dressed, walked out of the room together.

Zheng Qian didn't stay at the Hilton Hotel last night because he had something to do, and the others also left.

Originally, she and Zheng Qian had an appointment at the Siic Supercar Club. Mingyang was afraid that Shu Wan would see her, so she made an appointment at a coffee shop near the Hilton.

The two came to the coffee shop and sat for a while, before Zheng Qian was sent over by the driver.

Seeing the more charming Zhao Tong, Zheng Qian just smiled and said, "Brother, what do you want from me?"

Zhao Tong was a little speechless, Zheng Qian was still acting!

Mingyang pointed at Zhao Tong and said: "She will follow me from now on. Please help me, Brother Zheng, to deal with those restless people!"

Zheng Qian nodded and said, "Brother, I can help you settle it, but the price will be high!"

Zhao Tong, who thought Zheng Qian had changed his mind, turned pale.

But Zheng Qian changed his tone and said: "But, brother, who told you to speak? I will call now!"

After saying that, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Ah Kun, if you let the wind go now, just say that I will protect Zhao Tong. If anyone wants to touch her, let them come to me!"

The voice was very domineering, and Mingyang was a little envious when he heard it.

Zhao Tong regained his expression as he had just come in. Apparently Zheng Qian's words made Zhao Tong feel more at ease.

The three young men at the table next to the three of them whispered to each other: "Hey, Tiezi, look at that man who can really pretend. Does he think he is the gangster brother?"

As the young man finished speaking, the three burst into laughter.

Zheng Qian was a little confused. He looked at the young child and was a little speechless.

Although the voice was low, the three of them still heard each other's words.

Thinking about it again, I was already thirty, and I didn't want to be like a few brats. I shook my head and said to Mingyang: "Then brother, I'll leave first!"

After saying that, Zheng Qian stood up and looked at the young man who just spoke with a meaningful look.

The young man who spoke was naturally not timid and looked at Zheng Qian with vicious eyes!

Zheng Qian cursed Xiaozhizi in his heart, turned around and left.

But when he went out, he called Akun again.

"Now come to table 12 of XX Cafe. There are three young people here who are not convinced. Please help me teach them a lesson. Remember, don't kill anyone!"

The three young people, unaware of the imminent danger, played a game in the cafe.

Mingyang and Zhao Tong also got up and returned to the hotel.

........

Inside the cafe.

"Damn, you teleported!"

"Teleported, wait!"

"We're hunting wild dragons, hurry up, you idiot!"

The voices of three people were loud.

The young man who just spoke had a hand on his shoulder.

"Fuck, who are you? Take your dirty hands away. Didn't you see that I'm playing a game?"

"Someone is looking for you outside. Come with us."

The young man looked back and saw that there were already more than a dozen big men in black short-sleeves standing behind him.

The young man's mobile phone was shocked and dropped on the table, and the three of them stopped playing games.

From time to time during the game, teammates were yelling at each other.

"Brother...Brother, I didn't offend you, did I?"

"Of course not. I just see that you have a beautiful body and are a good candidate for being beaten. Come hang out with us!"

"ah?"

"Ah you, get up quickly!"

Seeing the three people who were not very cooperative, Ah Kun waved his hand, and the big man behind him clamped the arms of the three people and forced them out of the coffee shop.

He was thrown directly into the unlicensed van that was coming.

The three were covered with masks.

I don’t know how long the car has been driving, and I don’t know how much time has passed.

The three of them were kneeling in a row at this time, and Ah Kun's Dabi Kabuto kept slapping the young faces of the three of them.

The young man with a swollen face could no longer speak clearly.

"It's a big deal, I'm so jealous, why don't you let me beat you!"

Ah Kun listened to the other party's speech, which seemed to be in Cantonese, patted the other party's rosy face, and said: "I'll bypass you this time, but it won't be so easy next time."

"By the way, this is 70 or 80 kilometers away from the city. If you walk back to me, I will break your legs if you let me know that you are going back by car!"

After finishing speaking, A-kun waved his hand, got into the car and kicked the accelerator, raising dust all over the sky.

The three of them kept coughing and watched the car go away, then helped each other and stood up.

"Ma De, let's take this opportunity to count him in bad luck. Oops, I'll stand up..."

"Brother, stop talking, you will be the worst off this time!"

........

Zheng Qian smiled when he received Ah Kun's call, then deleted the tragic picture of the three people sent by Ah Kun on WeChat, and ordered the driver to drive.

Mingyang in the hotel transferred 200 million to Zhao Tong.

Looking at Zhao Tong in front of his bank card, the sadness of his brother's death seemed to be somewhat relieved.

"You stay here with me for a few days, then go to Shanghai. I will go back to my hometown in a few days!"

Zhao Tong nodded.

Looking at Mingyang who took off his clothes and got into bed during the day, he was speechless.

Mingyang looked at the stunned Zhao Tong and said, "Didn't you sleep last night, okay? Come and sleep with me for a while!"

Zhao Tong nodded helplessly.

What happened last night happened again in this large room in the hotel.

It's still a familiar plot, but what's different from yesterday is that our heroine's acting skills are even better!

Sometimes I can even point out Mingyang’s shortcomings and have my own opinions!

Mingyang was very pleased!

Mingyang pointed to the huge desk in the Hilton Hotel suite and said, "Go and sit there!"

Zhao Tong nodded, seemingly understanding.

She is over thirty and knows a lot about many things. She has never played poker, but she still understands this kind of bad taste!

.............................

"I'll take you to buy some clothes later. It's not good to keep wearing this!"

"Ah? I have clothes to wear!" Zhao Tong said with some confusion.

Mingyang leaned close to Zhao Tong's ear and whispered: "The kind of clothes I'm talking about..."